I was walking through the lush garden of Beijing's Yuyuantan Park. His steps slid softly over the gravel of the path, admiring the beautiful flowers and trees that sprang up on the sides. He had slipped out of the reception to find his friend and ally to go back to the meeting. Among the green gloom he distinguished a familiar silhouette that he had not expected to see in that place. With elegant steps he approached and whispered in her ear with a velvety tone and a hint of mischief: "I didn't know you would be here." To his surprise, when the person turned around he was not who he expected. An almost imperceptible sarcastic smile appeared on his lips for a moment, he regained his composure and bowed his head slightly. "Sorry for the mistake" he said politely and introduced himself with slight national pride I'm China.